They each had a particular moment that was magic both for them and for me, and they each had distinguished themselves in some particular way, being particularly good at some special something or exhibiting a special hunger for something.They each had a particular moment that was magic both for them and for me, and they each had distinguished themselves in some particular way, being particularly good at some special something or exhibiting a special hunger for something. The one thing that they all had in common was their love for needing to be used by someone, somewhere, sometime. When they were being used they were at their very best and they had come to live for those moments. The only person who had entered the converted gym who was not female was my assistant, Razley. Razley was a mixture of races. He was predominantly negro, but also had American Indian, Spanish, and Italian blood in his genes. I had run across him in a bar one night when recruiting sluts and had found him to be especially useful in the training of my slut-slaves. |